The last sentence, the picture was revealed, and Zhusha also realized Ning Yi's murderous aura.

Zhusha narrowed her eyes, and she could feel that Ning Yi seemed to have noticed something wrong in the palace... Xu Qingyan was sent into the palace. If she really suffered treatment that she shouldn't have, she would be angry, not to mention Ning Yi, who was born with a bad temper and was not easy to mess with.

Cinnabar took a deep breath.

What the young master said to her was that he could not bear it anymore and there was no need to endure it anymore.

It seems that Ning Yi’s murderous aura doesn’t seem to be fake.

Zhusha thought for a while and took out the clinging mirror from his waist bag. With a few wisps of divine thoughts, he probably passed what happened to the young master.

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In the Tiandu Imperial City, close to the palace, there are people checking each pass.

Ning Yi had no expression on his face and took out the sword and hung it in front of the guard, unobstructed.

Until the halls near the bedroom, the two princes and many powerful people were young and powerful, and they would not be blocked here. Several powerful empresses would invite some pillars of the Great Sui Dynasty or young talents, which were divided into four small realms, east, west, south, and north, and each had corresponding power, corresponding to the four empresses.

The so-called harem is not peaceful, and the most fierce competition is the mother of the second prince and the third prince. The one with a peaceful and graceful look on the north is the Empress of the North.

As for the empress in the southern border, she gave birth to a little princess, and she did not fight or rob, and she was at ease and kept a little bit of land.

In Ning Yi's sense, Xu Qingyan should have been arranged to a place near the east, with several gates and gates. The golden-armored guards here obviously recognized him. Their faces became serious, they clenched their spears and reached the tips.

Ning Yi, as the Marquis of Jianxing, had the imperial edicts spread throughout the Sui Dynasty. Everyone in the palace knew that they dared to stop them, so they had the confidence to stop them.

The Golden Armored Guard said in a deep voice: "Mr. Ning Xiaohou, you should not trespass here."

Ning Yi turned over and dismounted. He stopped showing the long order, but asked calmly, "According to the laws of the Great Sui Dynasty, can I enter here?"

The Golden Armored Guard was a little worried, and one of them sighed and said, "Mr. Ning Xiaohou, knowing that you are very capable, please don't make things difficult for us. There is an order from above. The palace has been strict these days. This place will prevent the faction of cultivators from entering. Whether it is academies or a holy mountain, you must not enter. Especially after giving a name, you must not let Mr. Ning enter."

"Application by name?" Ning Yi smiled. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who explained it?"

The Golden Armored Guard shook his head, and it seemed that he would not say anything if he was beaten to death.

Ning Yi put one hand on the hilt of the Snow Sword.

A golden armor guard caught a glimpse of this action... He knew that Ning Yi would carry an oil paper umbrella with him, which was the famous weapon of this Shushan junior master, and the action of setting a sword was naturally to draw the sword.

He was sweating coldly and said with a serious expression: "Mr. Ning Yi, if you want to trek into the palace, a great man in the Star Lord's realm will take action directly."

Ning Yi was silent when he heard this.

He left Jianxing Hou Mansion and rushed all the way to the palace. It was very fast, and the news should have not spread yet... The longer the delay, the more variables there were.

Ning Yi turned his attention to cinnabar.

The meaning is very simple.

"what to do?"

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"Bang!"

A crisp, angry voice.

The porcelain bottle was broken and splashed all over the ground, and the harsh sound in the East Fang Garden disappeared in an instant.

This is the fifth day since Xu Qingyan entered the palace.

No matter how Xu Qingyan obeys Master Jingbai's request or how obedient he is, Jingbai will always denounce himself for various reasons and then find a reasonable excuse to punish him.

The pain in the body is nothing. Xu Qingyan has long been used to enduring the pain in the skin...

Today is different.

In Xu Qingyan's body, those divine natures that were ready to move were no longer at peace. This pain slowly spreads in his body, like a burning flame, which is a kind of pain of the soul.

On the fifth day after leaving Ning Yi, the "divine disease" broke out.

On Xu Qingyan's chest was pendant with the white bone flute leaf. She knew that as long as she could hold the white bone flute leaf, the pain would be eliminated... But Jingbai assigned too many tasks for her, cleaning the guest rooms in the East Fang Garden and moving the porcelain statues were all rough, dirty, heavy, and tiring... Even if these tasks were done by maids, several maids would be arranged instead of being managed by one person.

Jingbai asked her to clean it before night.

Xu Qingyan was originally planning to grit his teeth and take it for a while, and then move the porcelain statue, pinch the bone flute leaves to relieve some pain...

However, what is different this time is that the teacher of Gan Luguan did not lie lazily on the master's chair and bask in the sun, but suddenly stood up for the first time, followed Xu Qingyan, watching the girl's hard work to move the porcelain statue, and dirty words kept bursting out of her mouth.

"You lowly maid... are you lazy? You might as well hurry!"

"Do you think you can be attracted by the big guys in the palace with your two-part appearance?!"

Jingbai is a crazy woman.

She publicized to the public that she was a Taoist nun from Ganlu Temple.

But she actually didn't do well in Ganlu Temple. Her senior sister disliked her and no one liked her. She liked to catch the hare next to the Taoist temple, get cramps and skin, and look at the weak creatures, bit by bit, and die in her own abuse.

Although Ganlu Temple is not big, it is quite famous. In Taoist temple, she has never practiced like this for many years, but is still a disciple of the first realm... Later, she was sent to the secular world and crawled. By chance, she came to Tiandu. She quickly adapted to the "teacher" status in the palace. These weak and humble palace maids, in front of her, were like the little white rabbit next to Taoist temple, who wanted to beat and scold her, but they did not have the strength to fight back.

The better they are born, the more angry they are, the more hated they are, the more they will destroy them.

Why can they be happy if they live so much?

Jingbai has never seen a beautiful girl like Xu Qingyan.

She almost didn't let her eyes touch Xu Qingyan's cheeks, because she knew very clearly that the big man in the palace just asked her to "educate" her. If she saw this extremely beautiful face too much, she was afraid that she would not be able to suppress the desire in her heart and ruin the perfect "little white rabbit".

She could tolerate it any other time.

But there is only one thing she can't accept.

No matter how she beats and scolds her, the girl is just silent and just accepts it.

Never surrender, let alone bow your head.

Jingbai hates this kind of person the most.

She didn't believe that in this world, there were people who did not bow their heads to their strength. The so-called aloofness and pride of this girl was just a disguise...

Who are you pretending to show it?

Master Jingbai took a step forward, she snatched the porcelain seat, fell heavily to the ground, then raised her hand high, and slapped Xu Qingyan on the cheek, causing the girl to stagger and fall to the ground.

In this palm, she couldn't help but use Xinghui... Without Xinghui, you can resist the pain. If it hurts a little more, can you still bear it?

The girl who fell to the ground clenched her teeth because of the pain.

Master Jingbai smiled proudly when he saw this scene.

She wanted to see such a scene. The girl finally realized the pain and the feeling of being uncomfortable? Over the past few days, she has "taken care of" Xu Qingyan. The fact that someone would come to Dongxiangyuan for inspection in half a month has been left behind by her. This Taoist madman who came from Ganlu has regarded "living this period of time with Xu Qingyan" as the biggest thing in her life.

She wanted to look at Xu Qingyan carefully, twist her palms in her hands, and finally beg for mercy.

As for her final outcome, she was not worried... because someone could protect her later. She never believed that good people would be rewarded, and she would not believe that bad people would be rewarded. She only cared about her eyes and was only concerned about whether she was "happy".

This happiness is always based on the pain of others.

And this is exactly where she is happy.

Xu Qingyan, who fell to the ground, leaned silently against the side of the palace gate. The wind outside blew, and the blood scabbed on the corners of her lips, and her skin was blue and purple. These pains were not important... Although the slap that Jingbai slapped it hurts very much, the divine pain was much stronger than this.

She couldn't take out the white bone flute leaf.

The lonely and helpless girl was like duckweed in the wind, and she looked at Master Jingbai silently.

Master Jingbai admired the girl's pale face, and she suddenly came up with a wonderful idea.

Steps are in a hurry.

Not long.

The old nun of Ganlu Daoguan who returned, smiled happily, holding a pair of iron scissors with his left five fingers.

She stood in front of the threshold, her shadow reflected and dragged for a long time.

Xu Qingyan raised his head and looked at the old nun.

"I know what you are thinking now... You hate me very much now, you feel that you have suffered a lot."

Jingbai's face was smiling and approached step by step.

"What's the bitterness you're suffering?"

Her smile gradually became a little hideous, and she stretched out a hand and took off her cloth hat.

Xu Qingyan looked at the crazy old nie silently. After she lifted her dou cap, her head seemed to have a scab on her neck, and she almost had no hair. She shouted at the top of her lungs word by word: "What do you know about the hardships I suffered!"

"I have been abandoned, insulted, and abused. The 'good-minded person' sent me to Ganlu Temple. No one likes me in the temple, and everyone avoids me... Don't look at me with that look!"

Master Jingbai shouted suddenly.

She was trembling all over.

Master Jingbai picked up Xu Qingyan's hair with one hand, and after drinking it, his movements were gentle enough to the core.

Jingbai's eyes were filled with a hint of pleasure, and she murmured: "You are so pure and greedy, so arrogant and self-righteous, just like my senior sisters...why would I do what I can do today."

The iron scissors just opened-

A trembling pain, mixed with anger, sounded in her ears.

"The hair can be born..."

At some point, the girl had already found a narrow and sharp piece of porcelain from her waist bag, and at this moment, she quietly pressed on Master Jingbai's neck.

The sharp porcelain piece had already reached a long bloody mouth.

Xu Qingyan took a deep breath and completed the second half of the sentence.

"The head won't."
Chapter completed!